By noon, Dulce was just getting dressed for the day. He was in a different room this time, as the leisure room was being remodeled to include large lattice windows. Which would open to reveal a small porch to hold flowers.
He had meant his words to Moira about getting her into the western magical institution, so he sought out a Demon to take him to Eynsworth.
He bumped into Kath'tan when he stepped into the hallway, reminded at the sight of him that he had to keep him company that night.
"Take me to the Chancellor of the western magical institution." He demanded.
Kath'tan walked over, suspicion in his blazing purple eyes. "Why?"
Dulce coldly looked him over, "To ask him a favor."
The Fiend was even less pleased to hear this but he held out a hand to Dulce, warping them away right after their hands met.
